" "Why not?" "Well, for one, you can't get pregnant playing golf." "Are you concerned that I'm going to get you pregnant?" "Of course not! But...Oh th...s is so confusing." "I will agree with that. Sex is very confusing." "Okay, but you do have to admit that sex is a much more intimate act than golf." "It doesn't have to be. It certainly isn't for Mel and Amy. It isn't for Jeanne either and weren't you the one who wanted to learn how to give blow jobs to guys you just met without feeling guilty. "Now its a tease, because you can't see me, and I can't see you, so, let's have a little fun underwater"I didn't understand right away but when she went under I completely understood, she began sucking my rock hard cock. It felt amazing, you masturbate over 9000 times, and you can never match a blow job in a million years"Ah shit that feels so good, don't stop"But after a few seconds she stopped and came back up, much to my dismay. "The game is, you get pleasure as long as the other person can. The flight continued for days more till the golden pursuer had to stop, the needs of his slightly more massive body could no longer be ignored. The flight continued, she feeling the need more and more strongly, but not yet willing to give in, but her days of flight were beginning to tell and as she approached the sea yet again she slowed letting tired wings hold her in a glide. The rainbow seeing her slow called on limited energy reserves and increased the speed of his flight to catch her.. I didn’t really like going down on her, but she became more and more insistent. Over time things kept changing. She was more aggressive, climbing on top often and more fucking me than me fucking her. The first time she pushed her pussy to my face after I came, I thought I was going to throw up.She offered me no explanations, just did what she wanted in a very matter-of-fact way that didn’t seem to offer me any options. In some ways, I was thrilled with her attitude, but it was like almost daily.